Wait A Minute (freestyle) Lyrics - Royce Da 5'9

[Verse] 

Wait, wait, wait a minute 

Wait a goddamn minute 

Wait, wait, wait a minute 

Wait one fucking minute 

I'm looking at your year end list 

You're choosing rappers you're friends with 

Who be rapping what their friends did 

Toolie ratchets and extensions 

Wait, wait, wait a minute 

We done already heard their best shit 

We already got the message 

They on a lean, molly, Percocet trip 

Think I found what real success is 

Running around here since "The Message" 

Forty pounder full of death wish 

Money counter full of blessings 

I sent a cannonball right at the cannon barrel 

Through your wall, closet, through your damn apparel 

Through your grandma chair, through your granite counter 

Topping, I ain't tryna stop it 'till you standing on the doorstep 

Of the man upstairs, nigga, you're next 

Wait a minute, nigga 

I've been going crazy on these records way before Flex 

This the bad half Shady vortex, armed in navy warfare 

Y'all them Barnum Bailey boys 

Best to back the fuck up or get smacked the fuck up eighty million different ways 

If I say it's fuck the world then the world's getting fucked 

Eighty million different ways 

When I'm finished with it 

Then the world's gon get the AIDS like some 1984 sex 

This the traumatize your favorite rapper year 

This the homicide related racketeer 

All I'm tryna hear today is trap and drill 

It's all downhill from here like Jack and Jill 

Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute 

Wait a motherfucking minute 

I'm giving all my hoes an ultimatum, she my mascot 

I'm just tryna motivate her, I'm just popping shit 

She just getting ass shot 

Like a Soulja Boy home invader 

I get a whole clip to all my haters 

Just so I could go and get exonerated 

Wait, wait, wait a minute 

Wait a motherfucking minute 

I watch you niggas go tool up 

I'm Compton menace on school bus 

It's documented, boy, prove what? 

Been dropping gems since I grew up 

I got to feel this void move, bruh 

The target's been destroyed, boo ya 

These nerds rapping for attention 

For a word from Vlad or Akademik 

Prefer to slap you over engine 

I'm Murs rapping for the Guinness 

Wait, wait, wait a minute 

I know you heard I'm back in business 

I'm going harder than Tha Carter X 

I'm birds flapping independent 

I'm tycooning through the pressure 

I'm typhooning through this weather 

I might do a nigga beat for 'em 

Give him back to him a little PHresher 

Got the cash holding on line two, brink trucks noise on one 

Casanova with the rifle, fuckboy, don't run 

I'm live from it with the streams 

Buying guns and getting beams 

You guys coming with your teams 

It's feeling like iFunny with the memes 

I flip the blade like "say something" 

Around dough like Rajon 

Let you rip the stage 

Then I come and rip the stage down more like Trey Songz 

Category slaughter gang shit 

Feel me, nigga, this is God hustle 

Phantom or the 'Vette, Tammy Lahren, Charlamagne shit 

The odd couple 

Wait, wait, wait a minute 

I'm prime away from fucking mating with her 

I bend her over, stick her on the expensive car 

Tyler fucking Creator with it 

You a lame, you from Twitter fame 

You had a chain, now it's your nigga chain 

Face down on your computer keys sleep 

Closest you gon' be to laying in your name 

Body bag after body bag 

Leave a trail laying in your lane 

I'm Cold Chillin' on the record business 

But I ain't saying I distribute Kane 

Wait a motherfucking minute 

You popping molly with the actors 

I fucked the baddest of the white bitches 

I'm Talib Kweli with the blackness 

I'm most def with immigration 

Ladies on top of ladies 

I'm Mos Def with immigration 

Babies on top of babies 

Wait a motherfucking minute 

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